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"Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason."
The general context of this article comes from my dream scenes. When I was living in a dormitory in high school, I would often have some ridiculous nightmares. Most dreams gradually fade away soon after I wake up, and nothing can be done to stop them. And some of them are recorded in the notebook on my bedside table when my brain is slightly clear.
The reason why I tell this story from the first perspective is because throughout the dream, I was in the perspective of Yu Ziqi. (Of course, the names of the main and supporting characters were chosen by me later)
I will never forget the heartache I felt when I woke up crying from this long dream, even if it quickly subsided afterwards. But the moment I first woke up, it was as if I had experienced those deep-seated loves and hates with my own body, and I seemed to understand what the shock of the soul was.
After entering college, I rarely dreamed anymore. But today, thinking about the touch I felt at that time, I feel that I have an obligation to seal the love and hatred that flew by at that time with my pen.
I seem to have fallen in love with a character who only exists in my dreams.
Even if I never knew his name, I had never seen his true face.
Fortunately, that emotion faded quickly, as if it was taken away by someone, even the memory of our interactions in the dream was irretrievable and became blurry.
I don't dare to delve into these, and I don't need to delve into them.
Just pretend that I just fell in love with him briefly.
Intention: Don't turn back time, cherish the people in front of you.